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How would you like to decided fight winners

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    Votes: 2 22.2%
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    Votes: 3 33.3%
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  • Total voters
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Felix Tobin
The Gigabooster
Location: Laboratory, cryogenic storage.
Interactions:
Dumplingboy Dumplingboy

Felix had never personally been in a cryopod before. He’d seen, interacted with, and even tampered with them before, but he hadn’t ever been on ice before. He pulled hard on the release handle, felt the lock disengage, and pushed up the canopy before he inspected himself. He could feel the burns on his body, finding scar tissue all over his arms and neck. He’d need a few mirrors to inspect everywhere, but he knew he was almost completely hairless on his head. Even his eyebrows weren’t spared. The way his head felt, he was pretty sure that most of his hair would eventually grow back, but there was a burnt, jagged circle on the back of his head that would probably stay bald forever. Just as he noticed he wasn’t alone, the AI spoke. Felix responded quickly.

“I believe I’ll join them, but I have some questions. How long has it been since the incident in Genie’s class, and how did... No, WHO is this in cryo pod one?”

Felix said, correcting himself as he looked into what he initially thought was Lisa’s face. It could maybe still be Lisa if he’d been frozen a long time, but Felix didn’t think it had been more than a month. The lack of Lisa’s instantly recognizable braces and headgear, combined with the black suit he’d never seen before made Felix wonder if this was someone else. The AI would probably have an answer, but it was hard to say if 316 felt like giving it to him.
 

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James Neutte H303
Survival of the Fittest
Location:
Dorm -> Dome
Interaction: Dumplingboy Dumplingboy Huntertabbysandshark3 Huntertabbysandshark3

“Are you alright- no talking, okay,” James was a bit confused as Lexi just shoved her way past without speaking a word. Clearly something was up, and he was familiar enough with a fear response to recognize that something was up, but he didn’t know the cause of her fear. It couldn’t be him or Arlon, there was nothing intimidating about either of them, and there were no other dudes in the dorm.

Okay, Arlon did look a bit sketchy, walking- no, what would his mode of locomotion be, actually? Well, moving goo monster, Jim had watched the Blob a few million times, he could understand the fear of goo monsters, but she hadn’t seemed at all phased this morning when Alron exploded in the shower. But before he had the chance to ask what was wrong, she was gone.

“Think Lexi’s okay?”, Jim asked the goo monster as he changed into the grey uniform. His bracelet beeped at 316 announced that they were to go to the dome. Fortunately, the blond had passed that way on the way back, and he had a minimap thanks to the bracelet, so he was able to find his way there.

Walking over to the dome, Jim got a better look at the school than he had that morning when he’d gotten left behind. With a map, he didn’t have to worry about trying to track, either, so it was way easier to find the dome. He was still trying to figure out what had happened in the training room, he’d been blind when it occurred and no one had told him anything. All he knew was that it was hot, and Branne and Felix had been seriously jacked up by the event.

Oh, there was the teacher. Jim didn't recognize him, but he'd only met two so far today. The track record so far wasn't the best, though, there was a 50/50 chance this guy was a psycho like Star, so James positioned himself near the teacher just in case he pulled out a weapon to start trying to hurt people.

Part of Jim was glad to see Heather getting the shit kicked out of her by Princeton, but he also recognized that at some point that could be him in the bitch’s position. A bossfight. How do you deal with this guy? He was strong and fast, and clearly a decent shot with improvised ranged weapons, so the key would be to negate these advantages. There wasn’t anything James could do about his massive strength, but then again, he was pretty much indestructible so it wasn’t like that was a severe issue. Really the key would just be dealing damage in turn. He wasn’t sure what Princeton was capable of defensively…

“Are those two always fighting like that?”, Jim asked Stark, referring to their argument at the edge of the arena. Based on what he’d seen so far, Heather was a bitch to everyone, but if Heather and Princeton were constantly fighting, based on what he’d seen today… danger zone.

It hurt to breathe. Getting charred is no fun, Branne learned. Going from fully flame to ash and burnt meat in an instant was beyond agony. She hadn't even had a chance to scream before she blacked out, and when Pip's voice woke her up, she woke up panicking, bolt upright despite how much it hurt to move, and then groaning as that registered. She felt a chill around her body as the gooey substance coating her under the plastic bodysuit shifted with the movement. It was weirdly both soothing the burning feelings of her burnt flesh and also mildly disturbing. Branne hadn't seen many movies, but being covered in an unknown gooey substance was rarely a good thing, and never looked comfortable. It didn't feel very comfortable, either, once the initial shock wore off. A bit runny and cold in places. She knew it was for her own good but it was just... weird, and reminded her of being submerged, but without the water.

"How's your memory?" the android asked as he made his way over and shined a penlight into her eyes. Memory, what memory?

"Fire," she finally said after a few moments, "I couldn't... it didn't listen to me. And then... burning, and black." She shook her head and groaned, that motion hurt, too.

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Branne Ilvania H301
Salamander
Location:
Infirmary
Interaction: Dumplingboy Dumplingboy
 
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Alron
interactions: Dumplingboy Dumplingboy Darkling0096 Darkling0096
alron was a little pissed that his attempt to hit the teacher had failed to, leaving him suspended in the air as the firestorm swirled bellow him so that was a bonus once he was set down alron was more or less unconcerned by what hand just happened seemed like Felix screwed up big time made the redhead girl turn into the sun and the Margate had to save that idiots ass oh well not his problem They would end up being told to head back to the dorms to get changed so that would be too much of a problem for Aaron least he felt awake enough to take his normal Childish shape this time with his grey cloth's on that's when James asked him about Lexi "honestly got no idea... maybe has something to do with one of the other guys in here... best not think too hard" he'd reply with a little shrug as he would follow alron opted to keep his mouth shut as he watched the sparring match between heather and Princeton. "right sooo, what exactly are we sparring exactly... one another?" Alron would ask the teacher assuming they would probably get something different since they where the new people
 
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Name: Victor Lee (H300)
Power: Weapon Former
Uniform: Yellow
Location: Dorm->Dome
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As Victor walked towards the dorm, all he felt was shame and guilt. He made an embarrassment of himself against the second greatest hero. She did not even perceive as a proper threat, rather than just a crying weakling. Things happened too fast, one moment he was wincing in pain as Abdu grabbed his hand tightly than all the sudden fire reigned upon them like it was hell on earth. Good thing no one was hurt, Victor knew she was dangerous but he did not expect that, hopefully she gets expelled from endangering her peers.

He went inside the dorm still gloomy until Lexi rushed through him. His attention quickly perked up, he wanted to stop them, he wanted to know where they got their injuries, he wanted to know if they were alright. Something stopped him, perhaps it was the lack of confidence he gained from losing terribly against Abdu, but it stopped him from checking upon them.

He headed to the changing room, remembering what clothes to wear after Lexi's lecture yesterday. What hero I am.

"Think Lexi's okay?" Jim asked Alron, Victor listened in. Jim may be an idiot but he was more of a hero than he was after his performance with Abdu, Looks like you are getting that bet money.

"honestly got no idea... maybe has something to do with one of the other guys in here... best not think too hard" Alron responded.

Other guys, what did he mean by that? Wait, were they getting abused or something! Is that where he got the bruises.

Once they finished changing, they were ordered by 316 to head into the Dome. As they reached the dome, they entered inside what seemed to be an observation area for the game that was happening. It looked to be an odd sport that requires the use of your gift. They were beckoned by a what seemed to be their teacher, oddly enough he looked similar to Jim, just older and threatening. He watched the game, seeing Heather and Princeton have a small fight, leading to Heather throwing a tantrum. He enjoyed the scene but his worry for Lexi was still in his mind.

I shouldn't care about them. If they were truly being abused they should just stand up for themselves...please stand up for their fucking self.
 
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316
Felix

“Twenty four minutes, there is no other talkie detected” 316 would not be able to tell who was even who without a talkie. Unlike 465 that was tapped into everything the only thing 316 would be able to do is open up the chamber. If he did scan his talkie to open it up he would see the Lisa replica would not awaken. On her wrist was a date for a year ago, and the name Darla. She seemed to be very normal, no weird mutations or recovering injuries. It just appeared to be a little girl sleeping.

Willow bot (and reforms)
Yarra (you do not need to respond)

“Oh that’s it?” The girl on the beanbags started. “No please continue to give us your whole life story, we would just love to hear you talk more” She rolled her eyes scoffing, the boy chuckling at her comment. Even River’s lip twitched.
“You could have just said you pushed a girl off a building” He nudged her rolling his eyes in jest.

“River?” Willow bot turned to him for his turn.
“Pass”
“Alright. let’s all right down some goals we have, just short term….”
 
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Stark
Instructor
Margrate, James, Arlon, Victor

Two more people were up, this time in a pair. It was indeed a game of keep away with a runner and graber on each team. Stark looked over at Arlon then back to the arena. “You will not be sparing with anyone. Not at this level, and not wearing slippers” He had a very serious demeanor towards him. Much more professional than Starr, and not as scatterbrained as Genie. The others in the class lined up on the edge as Stark lectured them over some techniques being used or not being used. Princeton walked over to the newbies to watch the game for a moment. There was a beep on his talkie that got his attention.

“You four, come with me.”

When they got outside the dome there was a bike rack with a blue shield type cover. He scanned his talkie over it and got onto one of the bikes and waited for the others. There also were motorized scooters and skateboards available. “You guys did not walk here did you?” The trip to the student quarters was much faster when they did not have to use their legs. They would park their stuff on another storage area by the building and follow Princeton inside. At first it would seem like he was just taking them back to their room, but they were going in a whole other direction. They would reach a grey hall, instead of their purple one. “Margrate you can wait in the gaming room, the rest of you guys can come in if you want, or wait with her.” Princeton walked into his room, it was set up the same way just flipped around. His dorm would be located where the female one was on the purple hall. Ollie was zooming about cleaning up spots and disinfecting. Altan was changing out of a scuba-like swimsuit into his blue uniform. Princeton would hop in the showers but spoke to Altan.

“Where were you?”
“Volunteered for introductory, spar teams?”
“Tag duos”
Altan gave a nod, the heavily tattooed man looked over at those that came in. He made some final touches to his uniform and would walk out.
“Glad to see you haven’t been swallowed up yet..” he teased Jim as he left the room.

In true military fashion his shower was brief, plus with the way the showers worked it did not take long. He walked out to the pod area saving the group the eye full a naked Princeton could be. Even shirtless though his muscle definition was unreal, even without super strength he looked like he could rip someone in half. Finally dressed in his red uniform he led the group outside.


Princeton(E020)
Super Strength
Red
Interaction: Akira, Lucien, Violet

“Contraband is anything that was not issued to you by the school….” Heather briefed the new arrivals as Erica gathered their stuff. Heza waved at Princeton and he gave her a nod in response.
“Welcome, I am your student council president, Princeton. You have already met Heather the vice president, Heza student relations, and Erica planning committee. Welcome to the Academy for Aspiring Heroes. These are some of your classmates.” He pointed to the four students behind him. “Lets go.” As Princeton walked the fresh arrivals to the student quarters the originals would notice that they were getting very different treatment. As other students would walk or ride by on a skateboard or other they would smile at Akira, Lucien, or Violet and say “Welcome to Atlantis.” Maybe it was because the first group came in at the dead of the night. It also might have to be because Princeton was around. “Take your shoes off.” This was directed to the newbies. He would take them to their rooms explaining to them that without the talkies (the silver bracelets everyone had on) they would not be allowed to walk around the school freelly. The best thing for them to do is hang tight in the game room until someone came to fetch them. The halls were color coded, they would be staying in the purple hall. The gaming room was much blogger on the inside than it appeared to be. There was a pool table, virtual racing, laser tag,bowling and lounging areas for games and cards. There was a balcony at the back that they could go out and take a look at the campus. Princeton told them to stay put, giving then new arrivals a chance to socialize with each other, as well as their other classmates.
 
Name: Lucien Degas
Symbol Magic
Location:
Game Room
Interaction: N/A
Lucien had not been expecting the school to be of this social caliber, not by a long shot. He had grown up in basically the polar opposite of this school; his thoughts and eyes bounced across the room, trying to register what he saw before him.
Damn, if heaven was real, this is what it would look like.
Of course, he knew that this school was going to torture him in many ways, but he was referring to the game room specifically. He broke away from the group as they continued to admire the vicinity, pacing the room as he looked at each of the game's machinery in analytic scrutiny.
State of the art. Damn, any of my friends would absolutely kill for any of these.
He chuckled at the thought of his old friends gaping at this tech.

He continued to pace the room when he entered the balcony, surprised as a strong, cold breeze made itself known to his skin. He activated his inscription light and drew an upright triangle in the chilly air, the alchemical symbol for fire. The inscription glowed brighter and thrummed with what seemed like innate power. He held up his hand under the symbol as it dissolved, constructing a small ball of fire in its place. A few seconds after it finished materializing, he could feel its warmth emanate across his arm then onto his entire body, keeping the breeze at bay.

Lucien gazed across the campus with a newfound sense of respect, amazed at the fact that he received the chance to attend. He extinguished his fireball and walked back inside the game room, taking to the nearest pool table before promptly picking up a pool stick and setting the table. Get used to your new life, Lucien. One certain hell-hole of a future awaits.
 
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James Neutte
Survival of the Fittest
Interaction:
Dumplingboy Dumplingboy Hugh Flynn Hugh Flynn others present
Location: Dome -> Dorms -> Front Loop -> Game Room

Fortunately, this new teacher, Stark, seemed to have a functioning brain that was neither psycopathic nor manic. Upgrade, big upgrade!

And then he started on the technical mumbo jumbo on the fights and Jim's brain lost focus almost immediately. It was like listening to a physics lecture, it made sense for all of two sentences and the "the polatity of a black hole smells like a wet fart in the summer of 1743 on I-75 in Washington state" it made no sense whatsoever. Downgrade, big downgrade. Technique really couldn't be that crucial, could it? All it really seemed like you needed to do was not get your shit wrecked, and to do that, you just needed to counter the abilities of the guy in front of you. Heather and Princeton was a good example. All that strength counted for diddly if he couldn't even get close enough to use it. That shoe was a stroke of brilliance, and also confusion.

Speak of the devil, Bargain Bin Captain America wanted the crew to come join him on something. And that something necessitated bicycles and skateboards, none of which the nerdy Floridian had the grace to use without issue, flipping out twice before giving up and running alongside the bike to the destination, trailing behind the others.

"Whoever eats me has a lot more problems than I do," James replied to Astan before the beast boy disappeared. Jim found that amusing, somehow.

He did not, however, find it amusing that he had to encounter the Bitch Trio again. Okay, Heza was slightly less annoying, but now was definitely not the time to work some natural selection magic on her.

Once they were left alone with the new kids, and one did a thing, James couldn't help but giggle. "Buddy, that's a stupid idea. If you can't even hide it, don't try, you'll get expelled," he said to Lucien.
 

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Margate
interactions: Dumplingboy Dumplingboy Darkling0096 Darkling0096 Hugh Flynn Hugh Flynn
Margate would follow along with everyone else as instructed it was a little confusing tho..considering it seemed they were just taking everyone back to there dorm room, the bikes where cool though better than having to deal with a motorbike Though she raised an eyebrow when Princeton told her she’d have to wait in the game room? Had she screwed up? Or was it her power's? Any time a student was singled out here it certainly wasn’t good and that’s what got her worried. “Umm... sure?” She’d say with a bit of confusion and worry in her voice. she just decided to take a seat in the game room and wait not exactly willing to touch anything lest she damages some equipment. Though she still tried to work out why she was sent here aside form everyone else... it was then when she saw more new students.. apparently they where here to meet new students interesting. margate would smile getting up of the seat she was on walking over to the new guy "hey there im margate welcome... but yeah.. what Jim said ya should really be using your powers actively if you wanna be here more then two seconds"
 
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Name: Victor Lee (H300)
Power: Weapon Former
Uniform: Yellow
Location: Dome->Game room
Interactions: Nightshade98 Nightshade98 cade137 cade137 Huntertabbysandshark3 Huntertabbysandshark3

Victor followed Princeton to what seemed to be racks of bikes, containing other modes of transportation. He had never ridden a bike before since he had his limp leg limiting him. He opted for the motorized scooter since the bikes and skateboards seemed like death traps for his legs.

Once they reached their stopped, they moved inside Princeton's dorm. He exchanged small talk with Altan before taking a shower. It was brief but they were all able to see his body. What, are we supposed to be impressed...actually I am impressed. Despite Victor's lack of attraction for the male physique, he admired Princeton's healthy body, especially have such strong and high definitions at such a young age, wonder if it relates to his gift?

They met up with the other students' councils, talking to what looked to be new faces. Victor inspected them, there was nothing worthy of, he would have to know their gifts to see their worth. As they walked backed to their quarters, he was curious about how the other students acted way nicer to the newer students, especially in comparison of their treatment.

They ended in the game room, Princeton leaving them alone with the new students. They looked competent enough...until that idiot used his power. Victor was about to give him a mouth full when Jim took the initiative and warned the new guy.

He smiled at Jim, impressed by his leader like thinking. Perhaps he was not a total idiot after all.

"That goes the same for you two." He told the other two new people. "And by the way, best not to trust the seemingly nice deminer the other students gave you, our first experience with them involved them depriving us of our food and then being dumped by it. Not to mention, our first teacher showed up drunk while wielding a gun, trying to shoot us. Is it not right Alron?"


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Name: Yarra Hale (R011)
Power: Possession
Uniform: Yellow
Location: Councilor office
Interactions: N/A

Yarra wanted to punch that bitch for making fun of her, she had no right to do that since they were all in the same situation. She tried to calm herself, keeping her from doing anything dumb. She couldn't afford to mess up again, she was on thin ice. Do something dumb and she will get expelled.

“Alright. let’s all write down some goals we have, just short term….”

Goals? What is this kindergarten? God, I gotta get out of here...wonder what the others are up to.
 
Felix Tobin
The Gigabooster
Location: Laboratory, cryogenic storage to Rec Room.
Interactions: Dumplingboy Dumplingboy Office Worker Craig Office Worker Craig Nightshade98 Nightshade98 cade137 cade137 Huntertabbysandshark3 Huntertabbysandshark3


At first, Felix was astonished; He’d healed from those burns in less than an hour? Incredible. He would have expected to spend days out of commission, if not weeks. Then he registered the other thing the AI said. Felix nearly facepalmed; What kind of lazy cheapskate made a fully intelligent AI that could only see people if they had their wristbands on? Felix didn’t dare open the pod to check on who he thought could be Lisa for fear of destabilizing her, but he wiped away at the glass, trying to defrost it for clues. Eventually he saw the wristband. He really had to look at a funny angle to get the full picture, but he could just read it...

“Am I allowed to see the information of other students? If so, can you forward me any files on a ‘Darla’ while I rejoin my fellows?”

He asked, finally opening his talkie’s menu and pulling up the map. It was a long walk back to class, and he didn’t see any chair conveyors around. Well, he could use a good jog. However, halfway through his jog, he passed the Rec Room. And saw a few of his classmates in there. What?

“Did... Class get called off or something? And... How did he miss orientation?”
 

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